Monday, 11 August 2008

summer roast

I don't generally like cooking proper Sunday lunches in summer. Perhaps it just feels wrong to cook such warm, boot-filling fare when it's supposed to be warm outside.

Nonetheless, my husband continues to request roasts, particularly roast chicken. Cooking chicken feels virtuous - it often makes for several meals and I've managed to perfect the art of not needing any added fat to get a good, crispy bird.

Therefore I relented yesterday and purchased a lovely free-range chicken to roast with lemon, basil and rosemary. But choosing the side dishes wasn't as easy - carrots, mash and gravy just felt wrong.

Given that it's August, garden tomatoes went on the table, dressed simply with white wine vinegar, fresh basil, and salt. Add a little yellow to those lovely rich reds in the form of sweetcorn (from the can, though cobs would have been lovely.) Finally, freshly boiled runner beans completed the traffic light trio of veggies on the table.

Oh, and because no roast is complete without potatoes (to my husband, anyway) a few steamed baby new potatoes finished off the plate.

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